Monte Carlo nights (One)

The deep orange, hazy sun was slowly starting to recline. A pinched salty sea breeze cavorted seductively amidst the balmy night air. Chestnut eyes looked intently ahead as he drove. The engine purred deliciously, it excited him. A twinkling Hublot watch momentarily caught his attention then he looked up again. He felt fantastic. 

The sea and beautiful coastline backdrop flashed a palette of sensual colours either side of him as the car sped along with purpose. The lithe winding roads were almost empty, he loved this. 

A cherry coloured loafer gently tapped on the accelerator. The engine roared majestically, this brought a fleeting wry smile to his masculine face. He would be there soon.

He would soon be in Monte Carlo.

Demola, TCC